Why you even tellin' me to give it blood, sweat, and tears
Actin' like I haven't grinded to the bone for hella years
I have never wanted to do this shit because it's cool
This is how my musical obsessiveness's head rears
I hate the fact I even gotta be on social media
Full a twerkers, grammers, trollers, ignorance
Why you people bein' sheep for the imafes they feedin' ya
Twerkers, scammers, trollers, ignorant
Pizza-gate toolery, f*ckery, foolery
Thinkin' you the shit 'cause a custom-made jewelry
Thinkin' I'ma shut up 'cause you threaten me to shoot at me
And that's some coward shit, you ain't powerin' or movin' me
Not only am I not the wanna be you wanna paint me as
In fact, I don't need bars, bars, bars, bars every track
But actin' like that ain't enough
'Cause I'm 33 and ain't blew, tell me hang this shit up
But I'm spittin' in their face 'bout a pound a angel dust
And you muf*ckas ridin' on the hypebeast train too much
But I don't feel like an OG
Feel like I'm just warmin' up but already OP
Hater gettin' mad 'cause I'm steady low key
But I'm too cold lyrically to even hold me
If I been cheesy, I do it for a reason
I can do what I want, muf*cka I'm Neegan
I do not give a single f*ck about y'all feelins
I ain't gonna lie
Man, I'm goin' through a hard time
Barely scrapin' by
Scrapin' by just to get mine
Lately I been liable to slit my wrists
What I gotta show for all the feelin' up in every line
Money don't buy happiness, then it can buy clothes tho
What I gotta do to say that I ain't broke